The sun is setting over Lufbra and I've hardly seen/been in any of it all day. This is because I've spent my waking hours trying to sort out

a) the pile of materials work - reports, presentation boards etc and
b) sifting through my list of important things to do and problems to solve

Productive, but decidedly boring.

Last night turned from 'chilled out night' to full scale going out. I think it has had it's toll on me and I am in need of sleep. After intending to leave the Union at at half one, I didn't in fact go until the lights came on. I had a good time, and it certainly was less of a fiasco than Wednesday night.

I got my marks back for electronics yesterday. They weren't great, but they weren't bad either and I'm just happy I got what I got. I was actually quite worried about the result, as when we handed in the project the bloody thing refused to work more than just the basic functions.

Today I also missed out on Man Day. This event (the second in it's history) invloves beer, wrestling, pro-evo and other manly things. Swannny, DeVito and Mike are all involved and I have failed to see them since they locked themselves in the common room with a copy of Royal Rumble 2004 and several crates of beer early this morning. I would get involved in these manly things, but some of us have work to do, not to mention the fact we don't like computer games or football, even worse, computer games which are based on football.

I'm meant to be going out tonight. This week is killing me slowly. Tonight is Sammi's birthday party, Emma's birthday bar crawl and Nadine's punch party (which is going on on my floor). And what do I need? Sleep. Either I'm going to go out dressed as a Hawaiian Lemon Sherbert, or sleep. If only there was some way of achieving both successfully.

I saw the latest episode of the OC today. Wow. I still friggin' love that programme.